Pitong taon na ang nakalipas, at unti-unti nang kinalimutan ang sugat dulot ng masalimuot na nakaraan. It was mid-April, which means peak season na. I promised my son, Enzo, na mag-uunwind kami together somewhere in the province of Zamboanga."Mom, just like old times? " tanong niya, subalit alam na alam ko na ano ang ibig niyang sabihin. "You sure, sweetie? We can still try a new place if you want. " I suggested politely. "No, Mom. I only wanted to go there. Please, please, please, mom?" nagmamakawa niyang sinabi."Anything for you anak. As long as masaya ka, G na G si mommy. Okay? I love you, sweetie! " malambing kong tugon."Yehey! Thank you, mommy! I love you so, so much!" at siya'y napalundag sa tuwa. Tinitigan ko siya. A seven- year-old boy like him was full of energy and he deserves all the joy there is."Horse Ranch, here I come!" pasigaw niyang sinabi at sabik na sabik na umalis.I booked a flight to Zamboanga. I don't want this trip to be stre
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